The Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad Treasure Hunt
“A family with two little kids walked past, clutching the first clue.
“They didn’t even find the You-Know-What yet,” Stink whispered.
“But what about that kid?” said Judy. She pointed to a red-haired, freckle-faced kid with white gunk smeared on his nose. “I think I heard his pockets jingling when he walked past. As in pirate booty.”
Stink wasn’t looking. He was busy counting silver coins again.
“Hey, Tall Boy and Smart Girl are going into the smoothie shop.”
“Do you think th...ey know something we don’t know?” Stink asked.
“Not unless the shop has a pirate sign on it somewhere. C’mon, Stink. Think. Get that genius brain humming.”
“Maybe they have a special flavor like Shiver Me Timbers ice cream, and that’s the sign of a pirate.”
“Oh, brother.”
“Or else, I think it’s gotta be a flag,”MoreLess
“They didn’t even find the You-Know-What yet,” Stink whispered.
“But what about that kid?” said Judy. She pointed to a red-haired, freckle-faced kid with white gunk smeared on his nose. “I think I heard his pockets jingling when he walked past. As in pirate booty.”
Stink wasn’t looking. He was busy counting silver coins again.
“Hey, Tall Boy and Smart Girl are going into the smoothie shop.”
“Do you think th...ey know something we don’t know?” Stink asked.
“Not unless the shop has a pirate sign on it somewhere. C’mon, Stink. Think. Get that genius brain humming.”
“Maybe they have a special flavor like Shiver Me Timbers ice cream, and that’s the sign of a pirate.”
“Oh, brother.”
“Or else, I think it’s gotta be a flag,”MoreLess
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